"You..." Wen Ziming was startled, and he quickly backed away, but at this moment, Ye Xinyu flicked his right hand, and the shadow of a spiritual butterfly suddenly appeared.
The powerful pressure from the ancient spiritual butterfly locked Wen Ziming firmly at this moment.
Wen Ziming's face turned pale, and he looked at Ye Xinyu tremblingly, feeling cold for a moment.
Because several blue lights as thin as steel wires had penetrated his body.
Now he felt as if his internal organs were being pulled by dozens of steel wires. As long as Ye Xinyu's hand moved slightly, he would be killed immediately.
"Pull... pull the thread?" Wen Ziming is a person who knows things. He could tell at a glance what the thing in Ye Xinyu's hand was.
"Yes, it's knowledgeable. It's a puller." Ye Xinyu nodded: "It comes from ancient times and is from the same era as Spirit Butterfly."
"As long as I move my hand, all the intestines in your stomach will be cut to pieces in an instant."
"No matter how high your cultivation level is or how strong your realm is, you will definitely die under the influence of the pulling thread."
"What do you want?" Wen Ziming was so frightened that his face turned pale, but now he still pretended to be calm.
"Surrender or die, choose one of the two." Ye Xinyu said with a faint smile: "A person like you may not be loyal to Old Man Tianming."
"The reason why you show such loyalty is because you lick hard. The reason why you lick hard is because Old Man Tianming gave you a lot."
"As long as someone gives you more benefits, you will betray without hesitation, am I right?"
"You want me to surrender to you? This is impossible. I have been with Old Man Tianming longer than you." Wen Ziming said through gritted teeth.
Yes, he is not willing to give in. If he surrenders to Ye Xinyu like this, he will never get ahead in the future.
You must know that there are many forces under the command of the old man Tianming. He has long wanted to take over the power. He was almost successful, but he did not expect that Ye Xinyu came out halfway and cut off all his escape routes in an instant.
"So what? You can't be trusted because your ambition is too great." Ye Xinyu sighed slightly.
"In this case, don't blame me for ignoring the friendship of acquaintance."
Ye Xinyu moved his hands slowly, like a steel wire twisting in the void.
Although her movements were gentle, the heartbreaking pain made him miserable.
"If my hand was wider, you wouldn't have a chance, because pulling the thread would destroy your Qi, blood, and sea."
Ye Xin said slowly: "Once your energy and blood sea are damaged, all your cultivation will be in vain. From now on, you will become an ordinary person, no, even a waste inferior to ordinary people."
"If you kill me, you won't be able to pass the test of Old Man Tianming." Wen Ziming screamed in pain, but he was still unwilling to give up.
"It's my business. You don't need to worry about it. In this case, I have to be cruel. It's a pity. I was very optimistic about you." Ye Xinyu said, moving his hands slightly.
Wen Ziming finally couldn't help but yelled. The heartbreaking feeling made him feel like his intestines were almost torn apart.
He screamed and fell to his knees with a plop: "Stop, I will listen to you, I will listen to you in everything."
"Hand over your soul consciousness." Ye Xinyu stopped and stretched out a hand.
"This is impossible. If I hand over my life soul, you can kill me casually. Even the old man Tianming doesn't want my life soul." Wen Ziming looked at Ye Xinyu in horror.
"Then don't blame me." Ye Xinyu sneered and wanted to kill him again.
"No, I'll hand it over...I'll hand it over." Wen Ziming stopped him quickly.
His face turned pale and he looked at Ye Xinyu in horror. He couldn't understand why Ye Xinyu, a gentle woman like her, would be so cruel.
He stretched out his hand, and a touch of soul consciousness flew out from his fingertips. Ye Xinyu grabbed the soul consciousness in his hand, and then waved his right hand and removed the pull string.
"Thank you, everyone is in the same boat from now on." Ye Xinyu smiled slightly and said, "What happened just now offended me."
Wen Ziming didn't say a word, but he really wanted to yell. He had tortured him almost to death, and now he said he was offended? Just one sentence to erase his psychological and physical trauma? This is impossible.
Seeing that Wen Ziming remained silent, Ye Xinyu turned around and smiled slightly: "Are you not convinced?"
"No, I'm convinced. I'm very convinced." Wen Ziming quickly bowed and denied.
Although he still gritted his teeth about the word "convinced", his tone did not dare to become arrogant at all.
After all, your life is in the hands of others. If you really make Ye Xinyu unhappy, he can be wiped out in a flash.
In the valley between several mountain peaks, Jingjing and Liu Lianxin had already arrived.
Looking above, several blood-red clouds formed a whirlpool, and countless black air floated upward like paper ash, and his still expression was slightly shocked.
This valley is extremely huge, and there is no grass in the huge valley. Countless boulders are piled haphazardly on the ground. In the center of the thousands of square meters, there are eighteen giant pillars standing in two directions.
A mountain peak directly in front reaches straight into the sky, piercing the ground like a sharp sword. There are two shorter peaks on both sides of the main peak, and several arm-thick iron chains connect the three peaks into one.
"Is this the ancient shocking formation?" Jingxi stood slowly in front of the altar, looking at the majestic solitary peak and the surrounding stone pillars.
The huge building and the aura emanating from above made her feel intimidated. Even after nearly ten thousand years, the power of this shocking formation still frightened her.
"What is this?" Liu Lianxin stood up slowly, looking at the huge formation in front of her, she was also shocked.
"The Shocking God Formation is a great formation established by the ancient great power to suppress the ghost clan. This great formation was built by ten gods with divine status in ancient times who exhausted all their divine power."
Jingxi murmured: "How powerful is the power of the ghost clan? Even the ancient gods spent their efforts to set up this frightening formation to suppress them all here."
"The ten gods in ancient times tried their best to set up this shocking formation, and then transformed themselves into the realm of clouds and sky to guard millions of ghosts." Liu Lianxin frowned.
"Even they spent so much power to suppress the ghost tribe here. Master, do you think you can control the entire ghost tribe with your own strength?" Liu Lianxin sighed slightly.
"Have you seen the horn above the altar?" Jingxi smiled slightly and said: "The ghost clan's horn, blowing this horn can wake up the ghost clan and command the ghost emperor. As long as I can take that thing into my hand, the ghost clan will naturally
